[M] A Slave; A Partner (1/1)

Pain struck his body as Donghae's customer thrusted in forcefully, his crotch ripping the tender flesh apart. Donghae could feel the warm flow of blood dripping down his skin as he shivered. Bounded and gagged, he was currently being used as a toy to pleasure his customer, which meant constant pounding into his tight anal hole til the person reached his climax. The painful intrusion was wracking Donghae's body with spasms of pain and he felt like he was going to collasp, his spine hurting excruciatingly.It was horrible.A small part of him wished he could just push the customer away and storm out of this hell hole but he knew that that would never happen, if the countless times he'd been dragged back with worse punishment waiting for him was any indication. Of course, he could always pray. Pray that someone would hear his pleas and rescue him from this nightmare. As his customer started to moan loudly in ectasy, Donghae prepared himself for the painful gripping of his hips and the strange biting of his skin that customers somehow seemed to enjoy doing, when the sound of footsteps nearing alerted him to someone else.  It couldn't be another customer. They'd never let someone in when I'm busy with someone else. Donghae pursed his lips when the light throdding stop right in front of his room door, and his eyes flew wide open when the handle turned and the door swung open with a creak. He was stunned, to say the least. A good-looking blonde was standing at the doorway, his body decked in a sharp black suit as he surveyed the scene before him, his eyes narrowing at Donghae's customer that was still thrusting in sloppily, drool dripping from his mouth as he remained oblivious to the intruder. "Get off him." The blonde said, his voice smooth and devoid of emotions as he slowly strode in, his posture alike to a graceful cat just before the kill. The customer glanced up slowly, his eyes widening at the suden interruption before he gave a dirty leer, giving the blonde a disgusting once-over that even made Donghae gag. "Pretty boy, huh? You wait till its your turn." The customer said with that slimy tone of his, and thankfully that was the last thing he said before the blonde's fist snapped forward and punched the living daylights out of him. Donghae's mouth hung agape as he watched the dirty and ugly male slide to the floor in unconsciouness, his groin slowly de-taching from him. "You okay?" The familiar smooth voice sounded again and Donghae nodded hesitantly, the earlier pain from the rough sex gone at the presence of this mysterious stranger, who had done nothing but save him from when they first met. "Who are you?" He whispered, and the blonde tilted his head, a small smile curving onto his lips which made him look a lot less intimidating (and really sweet at least to Donghae) . "I'm Hyukjae. What about you?" He replied and Donghae found himself returning the smile, his face almost cracking into halves as he stood up, trying to wrap some sheets around himself (because he actually had some dignity left okay). "I'm Donghae." He introduced and almost blushed when Hyukjae slid out from his jacket and hung it around his shoulders oh-so-gentlemen-ly. The male's fingers hovered slightly above his skin and just when Donghae thought he was going to press down and touch his smooth skin, Hyukjae suddenly stepped back and grinned, showing off his gums as his eyes twinkled. This time round, Donghae wasn't going to lie that he didn't find the blonde incredibly cute and attractive at the same time. "I have to get going. See you later?" Hyukjae whispered and Donghae smiled and nodded, his breath hitching when the male leant closer and softly pressed his lips against his cheek, the contact soft and touching Donghae's heart in so many ways. "Goodbye." Donghae whispered when Hyukjae had left by the door, his voice barely audible as he stared at the retreating frame of his saviour, his heart wishing almost painfullly for their next meeting to come as soon as possible.   --------------  Leeteuk awoke to the soft sounds of breathing and immediately glanced around, his heart fearing that a devil had resided in his room. What greeted him instead, was a sleeping angel. With hair as soft as feather and skin as smooth as silk, Yesung stayed in a deep slumber, oblivious to the stares of an intrigued male.Leeteuk bit back a smile as he fiddled with Yesung's hair, playfully tugging at some to see if the male would awake. It seemed like Yesung was really tired, Leeteuk thought as he gently slapped the blonde's arm, trying to wake him up for real now. He had a job afterall. "W..What?" Yesung mumbled as he pushed Leeteuk's obtrusive hands from him, his eyes still half-closed as he tried to snuggle back into the covers. What had initially started out as just resting had turned into a deep slumber that he was reluctant to leave. Stupid Leeteuk. Leeteuk sighed as he saw that the male was not going to budge and standing up, he adjusted his lingerie to some level of decency before he went to the bathroom and fetched a pail of freezing cold water. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Heaving it up with some inhuman strength he had, Leeteuk dunked the entire pail contents onto the sleeping male, effectively jolting him back up to the world of reality. "What the hell?" Yesung shouted as he scrambled to his feet, his hair matted to his face as he swiped some water from his face. "Well, I couldn't wake you up so...-" Leeteuk trailed off deliberately and Yesung narrowed his eyes, his face scrunching up in annoyance (to be honest Leeteuk thought he looked kind of cute). "So you threw a pail of water on me without any warning?" Yesung retorted and Leeteuk bit back a laugh as he tried to nod solemnly, his eyes widening when Yesung started for him, his hands reaching out threateningly to destroy Leeteuk's lingerie as well.  Oh no he wasn't going to do that.  Leeteuk darted out of his reach and ran towards the door, a peal of laughter escaping his lips when Yesung came thundering after him, his handsome face lighting up with amusement. "Come on, Leeteuk. An eye for an eye." Yesung mused and Leeteuk shook his head childishly, turning the knob just when Yesung lunged at him and letting the male plummet to the ground clumsily. What he didn't expect was for the male to pull him down as well. His feet tripped and he fell on top of Yesung, their chests meeting and ruining his lingerie with the excess water that was still dripping off the male. Not that Leeteuk cared about the now. Their gazes met and Leeteuk felt his face heating up, the intensity of Yesung's stare making his heart race. He was so so handsome and when Yesung's hand moved to cup his face, Leeteuk found himself leaning forward as well, his lips aching for some sort of contact with Yesung's soft ones. As their faces inched closer and closer, the sudden pounding of footsteps made Yesung draw back slightly, and Leeteuk groaned inwardly in frustration before glancing up to see who was being such an annoying cocklblock. Of course. Kim fucking Heechul. His bane in life that seemed to be always hovering there like a fly that he couldn't slap dead. "Whoah Leeteuk. Take your customer in to the room, which the brothel so helpfully supplied us with." Heechul sceeched in his usual pitchy voice and Leeteuk swore that one day he would strip the male of his innards and feed them to Heebum (a cat that Heechul kidnapped from some lady beacuse he thought it was cute).  "I'm not a customer." Yesung suddenly explained and Heechul's eyes widen almost comically. Leeteuk sat up slowly, straddling Yesung's waist in a totally non-sexual way before smiling a cheshire grin that had Heechul's brow raising. "He's just my boyfriend." Leeteuk introduced and Heechul coughed in disbelief and Yesung choked on his saliva. "Excuse me? Has the coldness freeze your brain and damage the last few brain cells you have left? Do you even know what having a boyfriend means?" Heechul shrieked and Leeteuk rolled his eyes, finally getting off of Yesung and standing up with as much authority as he could muster (which was a lot it was practically rolling off him in waves). "FIrstly, the one that has damaged brain cells is you, my dear friend. And yes, I do know what a boyfriend means. It means that I get to have a perfectly normal guy beside me for just a few hours everyday. Is that wrong?" Leeteuk shot back and Heechul seemed stunned for a moment, his mouth working out a few stutters that made no sense. Yesung sat there, his mouth still agape at the events unraveling before he decided to say a few words to clear the confusion. "When did I become your boyfriend?" The exasperated sigh that escaped Leeteuk's lips and the even more confused look on Heechul's face told him that he had apparently said the wrong things.  ---------------- /cringes/ I hope you like this. P.S it has been edited.